Pinkie Pie was having a field day.
Not the kind of having-a-wild-time field day, and not even the kind she did at school fundraisers. Pinkie Pie was sitting in a lush field, right on the outskirts of Ponyville all alone, marinating in her own thoughts. Why wouldn't she be? It was exactly where ponies wouldn't expect to find her.
The truth was that Equestria's biggest party planner did need her alone time. Alone time was for things like planning, scheming, and resolving internal cognitive dissonances that usually happened when planning and scheming. Conflicting thoughts were no good; Pinkie always made it a point to commit to her feelings, whether they were good or bad.
And, it helped that she had a tasty treat with her! She beamed as she eyed the multicolored lollipop Starlight had generously gifted her earlier.
The lollipop had quite a unique surface. It was one of the expensive ones from some Canterlot candy shop she wished she could go to all the time, if not just to learn how they crafted candies like this. There were little bumps and ridges all over, filled with delectable pockets of crystal sugar, and the pattern emblazoned on it sparkled in the daylight. Truly a marvel! Starlight really was a kind friend. She gave the lollipop a lick.
Yum! It tasted good.
Pinkie turned her mind away from the lollipop and ran through the imaginary list in her head. Get out of bed—check. Feed Gummy breakfast—check. Read her index cards of upcoming birthdays—check. Refill her party cannon—check. Practice pin the tail on the pony so that she could technically win every time but could also hold herself back anyway to give the other players a challenge—check. Meet Starlight for breakfast—check. Stop at the hardware store for supplies—check.
Her cheeks flushed at the thought of the next item on her checklist. She'd picked up a dress that was bordering on revealing—in the moment, she couldn't quite remember who it was for, but she did remember it was important. Probably a fancy present for one of the older mares in her 'Rarity is holding a fancy soiree so I'm helping out with it too' parties. Yeah, that was a reasonable explanation.
She glared into space at nopony in particular. Hey, you try remembering every single event you've ever been to. What, did you expect me to have a perfect memory or something?
She gave the lollipop another few tentative licks. There was a little salt, which really made the sugar content stand out. It was a technique she used more often in baking, but she could recognize when another pony applied it to their craft as well.
Good. That meant she was on track to complete the tasks for her rest of the day.
Well, she was scheduled to start her shift with the Cakes at noon. But before then, she needed to write a few letters to friends, nothing she couldn't do two or three of at a time. And after her shift—gah! The lollipop was starting to melt. She quickly licked the trickling drop before it fell to the ground. That was strange. Lollipops usually didn't melt like that. They were supposed to be firm, and solid, and not like ice cream, and she didn't need to think about it. She didn't need to think about it. All that mattered was the lollipop was melting, and she'd better finish it quickly.
She opened her mouth wide and slowly crammed it inside, coating the entire treat with her saliva. Finishing lollipops quickly? A cinch for Pinkie Pie! The mare who knew how many licks it took to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop and who could get there in half the time. Twilight would be so proud of her efficiency.
As she bobbed the lollipop up and down in her mouth, swirling her tongue over every sugary surface, her mind turned back toward the doings of the day. What was she thinking about before her thoughts were scattered? Right, she'd also been planning a bit of a get-together with her sisters. Aside from Maud, they rarely left the Rock Farm, and it had frankly been a miracle when Pinkie discovered a rockstaurant halfway between there and Ponyville to treat them at.
She thoughtfully sucked away at the lollipop's juices. Really, Starlight had picked the perfect one. The flavor was rich and complex and unlike anything Pinkie had had before. Why, she ought to buy a few more on her next trip to Canterlot and share them with all her friends. This was next level!
Anyway… what was the name of the restaurant again? And how did she get there? Right! She needed to hop onto the Friendship Express to the grand city of Whimsy Wickets! Then take the breezy path down Licorice Lane, then swing right past the Glimmering Grotto until she spotted the Sparkling Sediment Diner nestled between—
And, she should probably plan some activities to do before and after the lunch, like—
The lollipop was melting faster. Shoot! Silly Pinkie, always getting distracted. She needed to focus on finishing the lollipop.
Her breath hot with anticipation, she pushed her tongue into the base of the lollipop, eagerly lapping its fluids. In truth, she was beginning to run out of ways to describe how good it was. Delectable, sensational… sweetelicious? Sucktacular? Oh brother, not even the Pinkieisms seemed enough. With lidded eyes, she traced small circles around the lollipop's exterior, pushing firmly into its deep crevices.
It was weird, really—her mind felt foggy and dazed, yet she felt like squirming so badly and noticed it had been very uncharacteristic of herself to sit still in one place for so long. And with all this sugar spiking her energy levels, she felt ready to bounce around and be a good girl and stay in the same place until she finished her lollipop.
She was doing a good job, a very good job. The lollipop's size was dwindling rapidly and yet still seemed to pulse with even more color than before, throbbing warmly, wrapped tightly around her tongue. Pinkie was beginning to lose her breath from how intensely she licked and sucked the surface. Celestia, this one was a real doozy.
She withdrew her juice-stained hoof from where she'd been touching herself and pressed it against the lollipop, squishing and kneading against its slick, sticky surface—this job was all hooves on deck. Thoughts of sharing her sweet treats with her friends would have to come later—no matter how deeply the thought of all six mares in a circle devotedly lapping up the candy, mouths entwined in a fervid display, permeated her mind.
"Ohh…" she moaned, her mouth suddenly feeling a bit dry. No, not yet. She was so close and she just needed to keep licking and bobbing and pleasuring.
The world was rapidly fading into a blur. Thoughts of the lush grass beneath her and the day ahead of her and her furiously winking clit emptied from her mind like water from a poured glass. There was just the little nib of the lollipop left, and Pinkie gave it her all, pressing and lapping passionately, right until she was almost done and the lollipop began to tense
and she needed to Remember Her Mistress.
Like a veil lifted above her eyes, Pinkie saw her snout buried in Starlight's glistening, tender cunt as the other mare gasped and shuddered. Pinkie lapped up the fluids eagerly—her Mistress needed to cum.
Of course, there had never been any lollipop. Gosh, it was so hot when Mistress toyed with her like this. Making her forget so easily how she'd been enslaved, tricking her into missing such an obvious sight in front of her. "Starlight," she moaned, her voice muffled deep inside her friend's snatch. "Ohh, Starlight."
"P-Pinkie," her Mistress moaned back. "S-so close, gonna—"
That was all Pinkie needed. With a final push, she massaged Starlight's deepest, most sensitive spots and—
"A-ahh~!"
Starlight's marecum splattered messily across Pinkie's face, and she eagerly opened her mouth, greedily swallowing every drop of the sweet fluid that dripped inside. This was as good as—no—better than any lollipop she ever could have consumed. In whatever remained of her scattered mind, she could feel herself cumming too, climaxing simply at the thought of having successfully pleased her Mistress.
The cries of the two mares sharing in their bliss pierced through the quiet morning air as they entwined their pleasures in a symphony of shared ecstasy. Between ragged breaths, Starlight gasped, "Who do you serve?"
"You, of course, Mistress," Pinkie gushed. "My mind is yours, my thoughts are yours. I surrender my body to your command."
"G-good girl," Starlight panted. "Such an obedient toy for your Mistress."
The two mares faced each other with hungry eyes. Lips parted, their faces drew closer and closer together until-
Pinkie Pie woke with a jolt. She rapidly scanned the sky until she found the blazing sun—Celestia's sugary cupcakes! It was silly of her to have drifted off so easily.
And, she'd made a mess of herself! In her repose, the lollipop had leaked all over herself, and her head and body were all sticky.
She needed to clean herself. The Cakes couldn't see her like this!
Slowly, sensually, she licked the areas around her lips and then began lapping at her stained fur, staring around herself at no spot in particular. It would be pretty embarrassing if somepony caught her like this, after all.
As she rubbed a wet hoof around the last traces of sugar on her marehood, a wistful thought appeared to her.
That lollipop sure had been something else! She didn't understand how she knew, but she was sure Starlight would offer her another one soon, and she couldn't wait to enjoy it all over again.
